Achilles (feat. Preacha Rhymes)

Trust in the Lord, with your heart And lean not on your own understanding But in all ways acknowledge Him And He will make your path straight, said He will make your path straight Leaning not on my own, leaning out of my zone Stumbling up on that stone, man I'm leaning on the good Lord Good Lord, what I'm good for? What it is that you put me in the hood for? You enlightened the eyes of my heart, I'm light in the dark, tell me what you want me to look for? The deceit of conceit is a weakness, spies are hoping I'm sleeping Patching up those foxholes, I know demons be peeping Peep this, put me in the jungle with a blindfold, said what you think you got a heart and a mind for Heart and mind of lion, no lying you don't want to go and try him, roar The sound you hear when you open the door, open it more When I lean on myself, whether wisdom or wealth, it leaves me laid out on the floor Like I'm out cold, like money, liquor, weed, women only thing I'm out for Like you don't even know me no more, like Rob I don't know who you are (feel me?) Really, really, back on my heels, achilles Clearly I'm caught up in sin but in it to win it, praying the Spirit will kill it (kill it) The cross and the switchblade, covered by the blood like a sick shave Acknowledge the King in all of my ways, like Waze He'll set my path straight (ayy) Got the Rock and I'm traveling, battling rulers from Texas to Maryland (whoa) Laced in the armor of God, my armor is hard, when it's on (I let'em know) Committed to live it, snitch on myself like "I did it, I did it" (Yo) I know you don't get it but those in the Spirit we call it conviction Sin gets evicted, decrease to self, plus an increase of Spirit... I ain't a mathematician, but that's simple arithmetic On that Matthew 4:19, out here fishing, me and my team In the Lord I will trust to rebuke what I lust cause my cup runneth on that lean (get it) Looking back I've been lost Trying to move by my own strength Acting like I'm my own boss But we both know that You saved me You see my Achilles I need you to heal me you see my achilles I need you to heal me you see my achilles I need you to heal me you see my achilles You got me looking like I'm built wrong Keep it sideways, got my tilt on Rely on YHWH, the real God Cause relying on me that's a real problem While the nation still facing that Emmett Till harm What's going on? It's like we all dead but still born Sin leaves these lil' thorns That killjoy so peace something we kill for Why spend so much time straightening curves I say stray off the curved way Cause you gon' spend your life making turns Why not try what the Word say Seek His will in all you do and He will show you which path to take, make paths straight (Prov. 3:6) Made a sage, no matter your past state But you know how the devil like to masquerade So lean not on you, don't be a victim (of what) Of being impressed by your own wisdom That's foolishness at its prime, leave you curious all the time Know that knowledge puffs you up, but love is what builds that spine God is love, so I know what I'm in for Hold it down for the crown of the Real Lord Spirit been sent like Wilfork And He Intend to fill more He fill voids - concrete Make real noise with that calm speech Keep it trill boy, you can't stop G And since 07, you can't stop me